[Eternal]

Said, hold my hand and stay with me – we'll be released
But the tide clung like an anchor to her feet
And though he tried to make the water line recede
It pulled her out into the sea

He could not break apart the waves to bring her safely back in
He watched her hand break through the surface once then disappear again
Forever wait inside the sea for me, my dear, I hear you
You speak in every curling wave and sing in every violent breeze

Someday not far away from here, my dear, I swear I'll see you
And we will hear the seraphs cry
They will still envy you and I